The Debasement of Annette

"Pull your asscheeks apart, toy", I growled...my voice hot and hard, now, the emotionless ice of before gone.
Slowly, her hands crept around and grasped the round globes of her ass, parting them, so the purple plug embedded there seemed to rise up towards me slightly.
I slowly eased the plug out of her ass. She'd been wearing it for hours now, her ass had expanded to fit it, so it wasn't terribly hard to remove.
Casually, I threw the plug over my shoulder, then took a handful of Annette's hair and pulled her back down to her knees.
Pulling back on her hair, sharply, I brought her head up, watching as her tits wobbled with the sudden movement.
I pointed over to the wall, where the large collection of dildo's, vibes, butt plugs, and other fun toys were hanging.
"Crawl over there, and select your replacement plug, toy. You may not carry it in your hands. Return to this position when you have it"
As I said the last, I pushed her head down to the floor, to show her the position I wanted her to assume.
Then I turned to Becky, still in her position, as I heard Annette scampering behind me.
"Up, slave" I said, my voice back to cold and emotionless.
I saw her quiver, before she quickly knelt up, breasts out, as I'd taught her.
"Crawl to the bed, remove the covers", I ordered, and she scrambled to obey, hurriedly crawling over, and desperately ripping the covers from the bed, leaving them in a pile beside the bed.
I smiled as I saw the haphazard mess she left.
It was my 'asshole' smile, a smile that meant something she'd done, unthinkingly, would make her life a lot harder in a short while.
She looked up at me, her big blue eyes beseeching for some hint she wasn't in big trouble, as I looked back, my own eyes agate hard, without a hint of mercy.
"P..please, Master", she stuttered, "Can your slave please get into the bed?"
I slowly, never breaking eye contact, nodded my head.
She scrambled into the bed, as Annette returned to the foot, a plug in her mouth. Immediately, I walked to the foot of the bed, and stood over Annette, even that simple action making her breath catch and quicken, as she knelt at my feet, the plug clutched in her mouth.

"Offer me the plug, toy", I say, my voice a gentle caress.
Becky moans, as she hears me address Annette this way, and I can see the confusion ripple through Annette as well. I can almost see the wheels turning in her head.
Am I the alpha slave now?
What did Becky do so wrong?
Finally, I could see her decide, I don't WANT to be the alpha.
All of this passed in about a tenth of a second, as she swiftly dropped the toy into her hands, and then lifted it me, holding it higher than her bowed head, eyes on the floor.
"Here is the toy you wanted, Sir."
"Assume the position", I said, my voice still warm, silky.
She went back to her feet, and bent over the bed, there was just one problem....Becky was in the bed, upside down, and right where Annette had been kneeling. Once her feet were in place, she was not allowed to move them, and so she had no choice but to bend till her face touched Becky's. Becky wiggled a little, and they ended up lip to lip, as Annette reached back and pulled her ass open.
I issued a command, my voice hard. "Kiss her".
Neither of them knew if I was talking to them, or to the other, or both, so they both started passionately French kissing the other one.
I looked at the plug Annette had chosen, as they did.
It was purple, as were all her toys, and it was about three sizes bigger than the one she'd been wearing.
She wasn't ready for this toy yet...so it was a good thing she wasn't going to be wearing it.
I picked up the toy I'd always been going to use on her, a remote control vibrating plug, and started to push it into her ass.
I heard her gasp, and then start kissing Becky even more passionately, as Becky moaned and writhed on the bed, helpless under Annette's renewed passionate assault.

Finally, I felt the plug slip into place, the flared part sliding past her sphincter to sit solidly inside her, and I stepped back, reaching for the next toy, a large purple dildo, and starting to push it into her wet, open cunt, filling it. She moaned in pleasure, as it filled her, and Becky took the opportunity to seize the initiative, grabbing her head and pulling it down to her mouth, as she deeply kissed Annette.
I picked up Annette's next toy, a clit vibe, and nestled it in, then put the chastity belt on her, holding all her toys in nicely. After I clicked the lock shut on the clasp, I took hold of Annette's hair again, and drew her backwards, down to her knees, breaking her kiss with Becky to the accompaniment of a disappointed groan from both of them.
Annette sank gracefully to her knee's, her head bowed, deep in a world of submission, lust and humiliation, as I swiftly attached cuffs to her wrists ,and attached them to the bed ends, so her arms were stretched out along the bed end, her big, bouncy tits resting on the metal bar, as she knelt up, her weight centred on her front.
With an evil grin, I attached the alligator clip to her right nipple, wound it around the bar in the bed end, underneath the bar, so it pulled down, and then clamped the other clip to her left nipple.
Now she could kneel up, and it would pull on her nipples, or rest down, and have the belt push the plugs deeper inside of her.
I put my hand on her head and pushed her into a kneeling 'down' position, her ass resting on her ankles, then gave her a terse command.
"Stay"
Then I moved to secure Becky.
To begin, I looked my slave in the eyes, and slowly ran my hands down her heated body, my fingers lightly brushing over her supple flesh, down from her silky throat, over the swelling bumps of her small, pert breasts, over the engorged nubs that were her nipples, down over the bumps of her ribcage, over the soft, fine flesh of her belly, and down to the smooth skin of her mound, before encountering the sticky wetness her stuffed cunt was producing. Easing a finger in, I extracted Annette's poor, abused panties, holding them up, the once white fabric now ripped, torn, and stained yellow with Annette's piss and all soaked to a gooey sodden mass from its time in Becky's cunt.
I looked down at her and smiled.
"Open your mouth, slave".
Obediently, if slowly, Becky opened her mouth, and I stuffed the ruined G-string inside.
I took her ankles, buckled cuffs around them, and attached them to the top of the bed, so that Becky couldn't quite see Annette's eyes from where she lay.
If Annette were to kneel up, they'd be eye to eye...but to do that would put pressure on Annette's nipple clamps, hurting her tits.
Finally, I attached Becky's wrists to the same attachment point Annette's were, so that she was in almost the classic spread eagle position.
Thumbing the remotes inside Annette to life brought a desperate gasp from her, where she knelt.
I walked over, took a handful of her hair, and twisted her head up, so she looked me in the eye.

"You want to cum so badly, toy, then cum. Cum as many times as you like, as long as you are looking Becky in the eye while you do it."
Her scared-rabbit wide eyes looked deep into mine as she breathed, "Yes, Master", her body already trembling.
As an added bonus, I attached clover clamps to Becky's sensitive nipples, and ran the chain through Annette's. When she knelt up, she'd lessen the pressure, relieving the bite. When she knelt down, to rest her own tits, she'd be hurting Becky's.
I moved onto the bed, looked down at my slave girl, and said
"And you… You don't get to cum at all. Don't even ask, cuntlapper, because you are denied".